August 4th Thursday
Dear Diary
Sam came into today to help with the restocking of the shelves. He is very knowledgeable on myths, legends and folklore. Apparently his and Dean's dad used to read them old stories when they were younger, before he passed away. I told him I was sorry, he told me not to worry about it, it was a long time ago.
About half through the day Dean arrived with food and drinks for us. I offered to pay for them but he said it was his treat. Sam started laughing at that and told me that he probably got them from Ellen in the Roadhouse who was like a mom to them. Dean just grinned and bit into a club sandwich.
Charlie and Inais were delighted with the food and the break. It was like a picnic, we all sat on the floor as the chairs and tables aren't back yet. After lunch Dean stood to leave but he told us that he would see us in the morning.
I looked blankly are him and he reminded me that he was the brawn, so he took the day off to help us with the furniture.
After he left, Charlie told me he was dreamy and I just nodded in agreement, cause he is.
C